Martial Arts: Begin a Life Simulator

Chapter 182

　　Lin Jingzhe knew too little about Da Zhou.

　　Thinking of this, Lin Jingzhe had some ideas.

　　Looking at Zhou Xuan who was in a somewhat depressed mood, Lin Jingzhe looked at her seriously: "I want to see all the files about Da Zhou's various families."

　　"follow me."

　　Hearing Lin Jingzhe's words, Zhou Xuan, who was somewhat helpless because of her situation, regained her senses.

　　She stood up from the seated position, and immediately untied a purple crystal pendant hanging from her neck.

　　Without evading, Zhou Xuan uncovered a painting hanging in the inner room.

　　ka ka ka ka ka..

　　As Zhou Xuan inserted the purple spar hanging from her neck into the hole, what was originally the wall moved slightly, as if it had turned into running water.

　　"This is the top secret place left by the father."

　　After being pulled by Zhou Xuan, Lin Jingzhe and Zhou Xuan walked through the wall.

　　When Lin Jingzhe turned around, he found that the wall that had just turned into flowing water had returned to its original state.

　　Pointing to the densely packed wooden shelves full of dossier books, Zhou Xuan began to introduce the secret room in front of Lin Jingzhe: "Hidden in a formation."

　　"Formation?"

　　Hearing Zhou Xuan's words, Lin Jingzhe's eyes narrowed slightly.

　　He originally thought that this world was just a simple martial arts world, but after seeing this formation today, Lin Jingzhe understood it.

　　The world is more complex and advanced than he expected.

　　"In this world, there are immortals."

　　Zhou Xuan casually pressed the small raised dot on the wall, and dozens of lights suddenly lit up in the entire secret room.

　　She thought about it for a while, and then went on to tell Lin Jingzhe what she knew: "And there was a fairy gate in our Great Zhou territory."

　　"But I've never seen a so-called immortal."

　　Talking to Lin Jingzhe about some secret news, she who was originally frowning, now slowly relaxes a little.

　　"Ah."

　　Lin Jingzhe nodded slightly, although he was a little curious about things like immortals.

　　But now is not the time to explore immortals, they have more urgent things to do.

　　In this lifetime, Lin Jingzhe's family members are all still alive, and Lin Jingzhe also hopes that he can protect his family members so that they can live a happy life.

　　So in any case, since he has entered the whirlpool of the imperial power struggle, he can only go all the way.

　　And Lin Jingzhe must also win.

　　In the struggle for power, the loser has no chance of life.

　　. . . . . .

　　"father."

　　Chu Batian was lying on the bed, tossing and turning, unable to fall asleep.

　　In his entire life, this time pretending to be sick was definitely the longest time he had been lying in bed.

　　Hearing Chu Xianglan's voice coming in from outside the door, Chu Batian immediately lay on the bed and quickly covered the quilt with his eyes half closed.

　　After a little adjustment, his voice was a little hoarse: "Cough cough... Come in."

　　"This is the medicated meal I made specially for my father."

　　Chu Xianglan pushed open the door. She carried a food box and walked into Chu Batian's room.

　　Opening the food box, she took out the food and placed it on the low table. Chu Xianglan looked at her father, feeling helpless.

　　At the very beginning, Chu Xianglan didn't know that Chu Batian was feigning illness.

　　But later, her third brother Chu Anbang saw that she was crying too sadly, and he couldn't bear it any longer, so he secretly told her about Chu Batian pretending to be sick.

　　After learning that her father was feigning illness, Chu Xianglan had no plans to expose it.

　　She could fully understand why her father did this.

　　The Chu family had no descendants, and this incident was the most regrettable incident in Chu Batian's life.

　　Taking advantage of the opportunity of Chu Batian pretending to be sick, Chu Xianglan began to make various delicious things for Chu Batian in different ways.

　　To make up for her unfulfilled filial piety.

　　"Hey, your father is a sinner."

　　Lying on the bed, Chu Batian sighed: "If it wasn't for me, how could the Chu family have withered to such an extent."

　　"I agree to that."

　　Chu Xianglan looked at her father lying on the bed, pretending to be sick.

　　On a hot day, she was covering several quilts, and she couldn't help showing a wry smile. She knew how stubborn her father was.

　　Therefore, although Chu Xianglan did not want her son to enter the Chu family, she would go to a dangerous battlefield in the future.

　　But she couldn't helplessly look at her gray-haired father, who used to be a majestic and very good-looking general, like this...  

　　"You mean you promised to adopt a son to your third brother?"

　　Hearing Chu Xianglan's words, Chu Batian rubbed his hand and came out of the quilt, his eyes seemed to be shining like light.

　　Where there is still the slightest ill look.

　　"accepted."

　　"But who should go to the Chu family, Wang De and I haven't discussed it yet."

　　Chu Xianglan looked at her father as if nothing was wrong, she couldn't help but covered her mouth and smiled.

　　For this father of her own family, she has nothing to do.

　　In fact, she had already promised this matter in her heart, but she lied to herself because her father pretended to be sick.

　　Chu Xianglan was a little angry, so she deliberately delayed it for so long, and then she told Chu Batian about it.

　　"I like both boys."

　　Chu Batian's face was full of smiles. After lying in bed for half a month in the summer, he felt that he was about to be suffocated to death.

　　He likes these two grandchildren of his family without exception, and no matter who his daughter and son-in-law decide to adopt in the end, Chu Batian will be very happy.

　　However, in Chu Batian's heart, there is more hope that the second child, Wang An, can enter the Chu family.

　　Although the Chu family has a detached status in Da Zhou.

　　Hundreds of thousands of troops in hand.

　　But the Chu family is also facing a lot of problems now.

　　The boss has a strong talent in martial arts, but to revitalize a family, relying on force is not enough.

　　The Chu family needs a qualified leader.

　　After the death of the first emperor, the situation in the entire Great Zhou Dynasty began to become blurred.

　　Even in the borderlands, Chu Batian could feel the surging dark tide coming from below the seemingly peaceful court.

　　Now that he is still alive, perhaps under his shock, no one dares to provoke the Chu family, but once he dies, not only will the army in his hand be taken back and divided.

　　And those subordinates who have followed him for most of their lives will not end well either.

　　As an elder of the three dynasties, there were too many families that he had slaughtered, and he offended too many people.

　　Therefore, as the heir of the Chu family, he inherited not only the huge army of the Chu family, but also the enemies of the Chu family. .

Chapter 183

　　Inner city of Yedu.

　　"Did the investigation understand the specific situation of Butcher Chu?"

　　In the attic, a white-faced middle-aged man with a beard looked into the distance with his hands behind his back.

　　"Go back to Jiuye's words.

　　"He Yuyi and Xiao Yuyi have both asked, Chu Batian is pretending to be sick."

　　The old servant on the side heard the middle-aged man's words, and he, who had just come upstairs, took a step forward, and respectfully returned to the middle-aged man's words: "Tell me, is this because Butcher Chu deliberately set us up? the game?"

　　"It's not impossible."

　　After listening to the servant's report, Zhou Yan couldn't help frowning.

　　He has completed most of the layout of the Great Zhou Dynasty, and the remaining uncontrolled forces, the Chu family is one of them.

　　Of course, it's not that Zhou Yan didn't think of a way to get in touch with the Chu family.

　　But the result of the contact really made Zhou Yan very annoyed.

　　Every time I sent someone to contact the Chu family, without exception, they were either kicked out or beaten up.

　　Chu Batian didn't give him the ninth prince any face at all.

　　"Find a few people to keep an eye on him."

　　Zhou Yan thought for a while, and he couldn't help but flash a stern light in his eyes.

　　He planned for the throne for ten years, and finally waited until his elder brother died. He originally thought that the throne would fall into the hands of his 22 princes.